Holy crap!
Mo Qingcheng tried to stand up, but tragically tripped again and fell with a thud onto something hard.
My back is killing me!
Waaah!
That fucking hurts!
Mo Qingcheng stood up angrily and kicked him. A muffled groan came from under her feet, startling her.
What the heck is that?
"Cough cough..."
Ten people!
"Save...me..." The man's hoarse voice weakly rang out. Mo Qingcheng frowned. Save you?
Who are you?
Don't save them!
Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes and turned to leave. Behind her came a weak male voice: "Cough cough... Shangguan... Yichen..."
What?
Mo Qingcheng whirled around, her anger blazing, and kicked the man with her long leg: "You dare threaten me?"
How many years has it been since Mo Qingcheng last used the word "old lady"? Today she was really furious, and she didn't even know what was lying on the ground.
"Wife...cough cough..." The man's words were astonishing, and Mo Qingcheng laughed in anger.
This instructor will see what kind of thing you really are.
After a brief exchange, Mo Qingcheng recognized the man's face and immediately punched him, yelling, "Scumbag!"
The man was none other than Xuan Yuanlin, the scoundrel that Mo Qingcheng never wanted to see again.
Xuan Yuanlin coughed, his eyes full of grievance, like a dog abandoned by its owner, and stared blankly at Mo Qingcheng.
"Cough cough... I know about Yichen..." Xuan Yuanlin suddenly shivered, meeting Mo Qingcheng's icy gaze. Knowing he couldn't hide it any longer, he had no choice but to offer bait.
"Ha, you dog of a man! How could you know? Know my ass!" Mo Qingcheng glanced at the dog of a man with a half-smile, and then added a kick.
Xuanyuan Lin: "..."
Why is this different from the script I imagined?
That damn woman, she'll make him beg for mercy sooner or later!
Seeing the fleeting resentment in the man's eyes, Mo Qingcheng grinned and kicked him again, but tragedy struck.
With his last ounce of strength, Xuan Yuanlin grabbed Mo Qingcheng's foot and pulled hard.
Mo Qingcheng fell onto Xuan Yuanlin again.
"Smack!"
"Cough cough!"
Enraged, Mo Qingcheng slapped Xuan Yuanlin across the face. The man coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Mo Qingcheng pushed Xuan Yuanlin away and tried to get up, but she underestimated the man's shamelessness; he held her tightly and wouldn't let go.
"I am your man, whether you live or die!" Xuan Yuanlin said through gritted teeth.
Mo Qingcheng chuckled, poked the man's forehead, and teased him with her eyes full of flirtation: "Alright, second husband!"
"Pfft!" Xuan Yuanlin coughed up blood again. Mo Qingcheng had already gotten up and kicked him hard.
"Conditions?" Xuan Yuanlin asked, his face full of resentment.
“Serve as my bodyguard for a year…” Mo Qingcheng’s eyes darted around, and a plan came to her mind.
Hmph!
This lady will simply stand by and watch someone die!
What can you do about it?
He thought the man would refuse, but to his surprise, Xuan Yuanlin smiled wickedly and said, "Okay!"
Mo Qingcheng: "..."
Damn pretty boy, he's got me completely stumped...
Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes and shoved the worst healing pill into the man's mouth: "One hundred high-grade spirit stones!"
The pill melted instantly upon entering his mouth, nearly choking Xuan Yuanlin to death.
Why don't you just rob it?
"Am I that kind of person?"
"yes!"
"Get up right now and sign this!" Mo Qingcheng took out paper and pen, quickly wrote out the contract, and stared at Xuan Yuanlin with an innocent look on her face.
Xuan Yuanlin's face darkened. Upon seeing the contract, he nearly choked on his own breath: "You... shameless!"
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